A Billionaire Saw A Poor Girl Wearing His Necklace He Gave To Someone Years Ago

women looked at each other across the dirt path, not as rivals now, but as people who had both paid too much to still be interested in performance.

“We are not enemies,” Grace said quietly.

Tiana gave a slow nod. “No. Just unlucky in the same direction.”

After she left, the village seemed oddly louder. Pots clanged. Voices resumed. Someone nearby started continue reading …